It's weird, for him being my best friend, this is the first time I've ever set foot in his house. He takes off his shoes and kicks them to the side, b...t if I were to do it, it'd feel too informal for such a grand house. He nods to the stairs and I'm guessing he's telling me to go to his room. "I'll be up in a minute, do you want a drink?" "Anything will do me." I say smiling at him. I walk up the stairs and as I'm doing so, I can't help but admire the paintings that I can see at the second. I waited a few minutes, then picked up her panties. I slid them between her cunt lips, pushing them up inside her, then sat back down to watch."Would you like a vibrator?" Y..y..yeeeesssss...." she hissed. I took one out of my suitcase and turned it on. I held it in the air so she could hear it."Imagine that between your legs, hm?"She pressed her wrists hard against her ass, desperately wanting to touch herself but knowing better."You are doing very well, honey. You deserve another treat."I. One, she thought to herself. The woman didn’t even flinch. From the faint marks on the woman’s ass it was obvious that she had been whipped at one time. From what Jennifer knew of the way that whip marks healed she figured that it was several years ago. She then swung again, this time harder. The whip mistress’s buttocks tensed up at this one. Not knowing how hard she was supposed to hit but suspecting that it should be very hard she swung the third blow harder this time. The woman let out a. As the mass above melded itself onto him, Tommy became aware of Axel’s loud breathing, which became louder by the second. As Axel wriggled above him, snorts and grunts joined the cacophony of sexual noises that Tommy would have to endure during their entire session. It also became clear that Axel was trying to locate Tommy’s manhole, as his very stiff knob prodded anxiously. Once located, as Axel began to stab Tommy’s butt manically Axel used his feet for traction to escalate his thrusting..